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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    Trouble - any
    #7
    His voice was smooth, like the waters he spoke of. Or the mist that rose above her head. She shifted under his gaze as his head fell further down to watch her. When he finished she smiled at him, her hazel eyes alight with wonder at his home. 

     His question though, warmed her. He was offering to really show her this place? The place he lived?  

    "I'd love to go and see it with you."

    Loey replied, her nose stretching forward to bump his. 

    She was already excited. Even as she stood here awaiting his reply. For all she knew the stallion would change his mind, and then she would be left here again. At this thought her smile faltered before lighting up her features again. 

    "Your home sounds lovely."

    She smiled , stepping back slightly as to give him room. 
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    Messages In This Thread
    Trouble - any - by Loey - 06-12-2017, 11:03 PM
    RE: Trouble - any - by Aten - 06-13-2017, 01:29 AM
    RE: Trouble - any - by Loey - 06-13-2017, 08:49 PM
    RE: Trouble - any - by Aten - 06-14-2017, 12:06 AM
    RE: Trouble - any - by Loey - 06-14-2017, 03:27 PM
    RE: Trouble - any - by Aten - 06-14-2017, 11:50 PM
    RE: Trouble - any - by Loey - 06-15-2017, 11:44 AM
    RE: Trouble - any - by QHQueen1818 - 06-15-2017, 10:46 PM



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